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Chapter 108 The Three Princes Out of Control

Chapter 108 The Out-of-Control Third Prince

"That's the way it is, Brother Han, that witch is too deceptive. I'm not sure if she is Yue Qingcheng. She behaves the same way, but there are some differences..."

Yueqingshuang was sobbing, and it took a long time before she explained clearly what happened in Dingguo's mansion.

She was actually sure that that person was Yue Qingcheng.

Misleading the third prince like this is just to let him investigate.

As long as he investigates, he will have conflicts with Yue Qingcheng...

However, she didn't wait for the third prince's comfort. When she looked up, she found that the third prince's face was sinking like water.

It was chilly in the room, and from time to time there was chill coming up from the soles of the feet.

Yue Qingshuang shivered.

"Night one!"

The third prince's tone was a little flustered.

"Quickly, send someone to the death cell to see what's going on. Did something happen to Nightingale?"

Yue Qingshuang's heart sank slowly.

She intentionally hid Yue Qingcheng's mention of Nightingale, but she did not expect that the third prince would take the initiative to mention Nightingale.

"Brother Han..."

The third prince looked at her and said, "Nightingale is extremely important to my future ascension to the throne. Now I can't do without her, she must live!"

He was so cold that Yue Qingshuang didn't dare to look directly at him, nor did he dare to express his conjecture.

Since Yue Qingcheng is alive, then Nightingale who killed her is dead...

Just thinking about it, Yue Qingshuang's heart shook——

How did Yue Qingcheng escape? That is a prison of death that cannot fly!

After Ye Yi set off, the third prince wandered around the room.

Yue Qingshuang's heart became colder and colder.

What is the relationship between him and Nightingale? If it were really that simple master and slave, the third prince would never be so anxious.

She threw herself into the arms of the third prince, "Brother Han, I'm so scared. What if she is really a beautiful moon, what should I do?"

The third prince was worried, how could he have the energy to coax a beauty.

Not to mention, beauties have become beggars.

He frowned and said: "Come here, take Miss Yue to take a bath and change clothes. Shuang'er, we can talk about it later, okay?"

Yue Qingshuang left full of grievances.

She was too dirty and took a long time to bathe.

When he came out clean, he happened to see the third prince who was so angry that he smashed his teacup on the ground.

The guards in front of him were also trembling.

Under Ye Yi's feet, grass swept over him, and his messy hair was exposed from the gap...

The face cannot be seen, but some bruises can be seen on the calf exposed from the side.

Who can't imagine what happened to the deceased during his lifetime?

"Moon Allure!!"

The third prince went crazy and smashed everything he could see into pieces!

Yue Qingshuang carefully uncovered a corner of the straw mat, and it turned out to be Nightingale.

Her eyes were still open, and she was dying.

"vomit……"

An unpleasant smell rushed towards her face, Yue Qingshuang covered her mouth and took a few steps back in shock.

She panicked, "Yeyi, where did you get this?"

Ye Yi couldn't bear this disgust, "As soon as we arrived, we saw the gate of the death cell opened, and they threw Nightingale's body on the mass grave."

"Check! Find out what's going on here? And Yue Qingcheng, how did she break out of death row!"

The third prince was devastated, and lost a fierce general like Nightingale, the loss was too great.

At the same time, he was angry.

All kinds of monstrous hatred are entangled together.

"Send me someone to keep an eye on Duke Dingguo's mansion! Whenever there is news about Yue Qingcheng, no matter how big or small, they must report to me. I want to see how sacred this trash has become!"

Yue Qingshuang trembled slightly.

The noble and handsome third prince seemed to be a different person, with a hint of madness, which made her feel strange.

At this moment, she was glad that Nightingale was dead, but also felt sad for herself.

Because, she felt that there must be a deep relationship between Nightingale and the third prince.

(End of this chapter)

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